Paradise Loft Ch. 14
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(December.)
Jenni had become clingy during Mark’s forced leave of absence from work. It was like their first days together almost a year ago when he had time off for Christmas. They’d stayed in bed for hours and made love everywhere else in the loft, too. This time was no different, except she needed him so much more now. Plus, they couldn’t fuck themselves into unconsciousness because of their baby.
Mark was eager to get back to work before they replaced him. Freddy was already thinking about retirement at 37 because he’d done well for himself, but Mark needed his own money. Jenni’s contribution was never going to be financial, except for her part in the website, which was still going strong. So, after a trip to a neurologist for a note stating there was no physical reason for him to lose his balance and speak in tongues, Mark is back at the art museum. Jenni misses the unreasonable amount of attention to which she’d quickly grown accustomed.
Today is Saturday and she’s beyond excited about tonight. She’s ovulating and her men are going to get her pregnant.
It’s a special occasion, so naturally it will begin with a feast at Freddy’s house. One of the guests will be Leitayin, so Freddy has been going nuts planning the meal. When a guest is from another dimension and enjoys eating only for the oral pleasure AND has saved your life, you put more effort into the menu.
Mark has come around to fully accept him, too. It’s Jenni who notices they have given him much already. Mainly, she has. She’s thankful he kept Freddy safe, but he also invaded her body without her permission or even knowledge. He used her to have sex with her husband (and his husband), and he chose them because he wanted them. They are not demonolators who called him. Then, they made him part of the family. He deserves to be: He is a good being. Still, her perception of the relationship with the magical creature is that it’s not as one-sided as her men seem to think.
Jenni doesn’t much care for the Goddess but understands the reality. If Jesus appeared to her and said to go to church every Sunday, she knows she would because what choice would she have? To the Goddess, she is nothing but a field to be fertilized. Another gift. Jenni likes that because she wants to focus on the people in her life, being a better person, not the whims of an entity that loves to expand her power.
Jenni is happy with the guest list. It’s their closest family: The Fairbairns, Grandma Evie and Jasper, and Uncle Michael because he’s proven to be just that. Also, he’s had sex with Leitayin and deserves to meet him for real. Bastiaan would be welcome, but he’s out of the country. Lesley is out of his life.
When Jenni asked about that, Freddy told her she’d made the one mistake she could make with a Berkenbosch: She’d tried to manipulate him. Sensing he’d been growing bored with her, she began to play games with him. When he quickly caught onto that he packed up and left. “We can forgive a lot, but we do have our dignity. I’m the same way.”
Jenni is glad Freddy is with Mark. He knows how to handle him, but it’s not a manipulation. Rather, it’s the way a Dom must treat his submissive to keep him happy. Is it a game to boss him around for no reason? Not when it makes Freddy feel special and secure in his master’s love.
* * * * *
Jenni wants to look her best for tonight. She takes Evie for a spa day to show her appreciation for all the help with the baby. While they’re wrapped like mummies in bandages drenched in imported seawater, they catch up. Jenni’s adult today and Evie enjoys it.
“So how scary is it? Jasper is scared to death to see Leitayin for real,” Evie confides.
“It’s about what you’d expect. The baby adores him and his appearance made him smile. He’s not bad to look at, just very different from a human, at first, then as you get used to him you see the similarities more than the differences.”
“That’s human nature, isn’t it? I forget that Michael is tattooed all over, it looks so natural on him.”
“I know, right?” Jenni agrees.
“You know who I don’t get used to?” Evie asks.
“Who?”
“Mark. I hope it doesn’t make you uncomfortable for me to say it, but he’s the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen, and I’ve made a study.”
Jenni laughs. “That’s a worthwhile study. Dr. Zavodny and I spent about three sessions helping me come to terms with the idea that someone who looks like that could want to be with me. I’m not putting myself down, but I’m realistic.”
“Well, he does. The way he looks at you makes him even prettier.”
“Aw, shucks. He’s got a good heart, too.”
“All his organs are good.”
“Evie!” Jenni squawks.
The women are taken to a tepid shower where they’re hand-scrubbed to a polish by attendants. It’s a little weird, but Jenni wants to be completely purified for magical reasons. It occurs to her that Evie, who is never unclothed, has gone along with proceedings with no complaint. She must think it’s worth it, too.
Afterward, they get lunch at the place’s cafe. “This is all Mark food,” escort bayan çapa Jenni says about the menu. “He’s always pushing greens on me like a zealot.” They order fancy salads contrived to beautify them from the inside. Jenni hopes her brother will cook something meaty and decadent for dinner.
“So, there’s something I have to tell you,” Jenni says across their little table by the window.
“You’re pregnant again.”
“What? Almost. Wow. I’m not, but I will be by tomorrow. I want you to know with three babies, we don’t expect the same amount of help from you. We don’t take you for granted, so if this is too much, we get it. No hard feelings. We don’t assume you’ll want to look after a whole brood. Understand?”
Evie grins. “Am I missing something? How did we go from one to three all of a sudden?”
“That’s Leitayin’s idea. He’ll make it so I have twins, one from Mark, one from Freddy.”
“You lucky duck! Sounds like a fun evening for you.”
“It’s going to be. The dinner party is just a dinner party. You don’t have to get Jasper psyched up for an orgy. He doesn’t have to add that to his worries.”
Evie laughs. “My shy boyfriend. I think he’ll enjoy a ‘normal’ party.”
“As normal as possible with our family.”
* * * * *
When the women arrive at Freddy’s house, the dinner preparation is already underway. It’s a meal on par with a Thanksgiving or Christmas dinner, but different food selections. Michael’s helping out giddily. For him, this is the fun part.
“You boys are a dream,” Evie greets them. “Hi, babycakes,” she says to Michael.
“Hi, doll,” he says.
Jenni hugs Freddy. “Where’s Daddy?”
“He’s napping with the baby. I exhausted them with my grocery shopping methods.”
“Haha. How many markets?”
“Three. Lu was looking pretty grumpy by the end of it. Every lady wanted to pet him.”
The young mother rolls her eyes. “He was strapped to Mark, right?”
Freddy smiles. “He had him in the sling.”
“That’s like catnip. I should borrow him sometime,” Michael jokes. “The baby in the sling, I mean, not your husband.”
“You’re very good with him. If you want the catnip, be my guest.”
“Cool.”
In Freddy’s kitchen, Jenni always seems to find something she’s never seen before. “Dude, what the heck is this?” Freddy had indeed obtained a meaty option. This was actual body parts.
“Osso buco!” Michael sings.
“That just means ‘bone with a hole,'” Freddy explains.
“Sounds dirty,” Evie says and Jenni giggles. Her brother doesn’t get it.
“It’s full of delicious marrow, in addition to the meat which cooks until very tender. You’ll love it, little one. I imagine a demon will, too, but I don’t know why. It makes a nice presentation.”
“Wouldn’t it be funny if he was vegetarian?” Evie asks.
“Then we have that covered, too. What you’re smelling is Michael’s winter vegetable stew. It’s full of wonderful stuff, no animal products. The vegans can eat it with the polenta that goes with the osso buco. And then there is this beauty.”
Freddy retrieves a whole fresh fish from the fridge. “We’ll roast it in a salt crust. So there will be a nice variety. With the rolls and sides, we’ll have a welcoming table.”
“Freddy, do you want us to get something for dessert? Leitayin loves sweets,” Jenni offers.
He grins. “I know someone else who likes sweets,” he says, pinching her. “Jasper’s making something to bring.”
Evie looks overwhelmed by the amount of activity going into this meal. “I just brought booze.”
“Hey, we like that,” Michael says. “Anything else?”
“Sure do. I wonder if demons smoke pot?”
“Don’t get him high! We have a specific plan for tonight!” Jenni laughs.
“What’s this now?” Michael asks curiously. Jenni explains it.
“So this is a big day for you,” he says hesitantly.
“And it’s just for our closest family. Michael, you’ve become part of that, even though we haven’t known each other very long. And Leitayin will be delighted you’re here.”
“I can’t even believe I get to see him for real! Tell me again what he looks like,” he says, sounding excited as a little kid at Christmastime. Jenni does.
Mark enters the kitchen carrying sleepy-eyed Lu. “Baby girl,” he growls in his awakening voice. He kisses her. “Your skin smells great. Feels so smooth, too.”
“Thanks. Many strange things were done to it. It was fun, though. You boys have been very busy!”
“I learned I don’t know shit about shopping. It was educational,” he says with an adoring smile at Freddy. Jenni can picture them stopping traffic in the crowded aisles. “Freddy, is it awful that I’m hungry? Will ya be mad if I eat a little somethin’ before dinner?”
“Of course not, Sir. That’s what this is for. There is no reason to starve anyone for the sake of the meal.”
He opens some white wine and brings out the lentil caviar with cashew crème fraîche for Mark and Evie to enjoy at the kitchen table while the cooks work. Jenni makes up a bottle escort bayan topkapı for Lu who is trying to take the snack from his dad’s mouth. It’s been nice to have a break from him, but now she wants to hold her baby.
“Thank you for taking him today, Daddy.”
Mark snickers. “If I didn’t love bein’ with him we wouldn’t be making more tonight, darlin’,” he replies. “Ya never have to thank me for being a parent.”
Evie kvells. “You young men… you make me so proud.”
“It’s these men… not young men in general,” Jenni says.
Freddy has the veal shanks tied up neatly with bouquet garni and wine in a massive stoneware dish. It’s already a work of art. He places it into the bottom oven where it will braise for hours. He pauses for a glass of water and to survey his domain. Only about five more dishes to create. Many people would be losing their cool with that much going on, but he smiles with dreamy contentment to be able to indulge in his favorite leisure pursuit. Well, one of them. His head’s full of inchoate erotic poetry for his Angel.
There’s a knock at the front door. “That must be Jasper,” Evie says and goes to greet her partner. Then they hear nothing.
“That must not be Jasper,” Mark quips.
“I wondered when he’d show up. I don’t know if they can tell what time it is here in their dimension,” Freddy says.
Evie’s healthy tan is two shades lighter when she reenters the kitchen mouthing ‘oh my god’ over and over. Her mind is clearly blown. Leitayin follows her in with a warm smile on his fantastic face.
“Hello, everyone.”
Michael’s countenance is so undone that his ink looks like a mask superimposed above rather than part of his face. Jenni’s descriptions were accurate, but that doesn’t make the reality less dumfounding. The demon looks a little surprised to see him, too.
“Michael, what a pleasing surprise. It’s good to see you.”
The man is lost in yellow goat-pupiled eyes. “It’s good to see you, too,” he says like he can’t even hear himself speaking.
Leitayin crosses the floor to greet him more personally. He puts his hand on his shoulder and leans in to brush his cheek with his beard. He kisses the air lightly, then turns to release the man and allow him to adjust to his presence. He looks around at the inspired kitchen and his nostrils twitch.
“It smells lovely in here, Freddy. We must be in for a treat.”
“I hope you brought your appetite,” Freddy says, pleased.
“Unfortunately, that’s all I brought. Though it’s certainly rude to show up empty-handed, I can’t travel with anything, which is why I’m always nude. This is not actually the norm for my kind.”
“No way. Why didn’t ya say so? Are ya cold? You can borrow any of our clothes if you’d feel more comf’terble,” Mark says.
“Well, maybe I would rather not be the only nudist at your dinner party. That’s very kind.”
“Baby girl, why don’t you take him upstairs and help him find somethin’ he’d like to wear.”
“Okay, Daddy. You come, too, Evie. You’re better with clothes than I am,” Jenni says.
The women lead the demon up to the bedroom to attempt to dress him, though that may prove to be a challenge with the wings, tail, and animal bend of his legs.
“Are you all right?” Mark asks Michael.
“God, was that really bad? I was in no way prepared for that, even with the warning. I didn’t mean to make him feel bad.”
“Nah, you did okay. I’m sure he’s used to it. You’ll get used to it, too.”
“So you say… Do you remember when you asked me if I’m bisexual and I said a little?” Michael asks.
“Sure.”
“Well, I think I found my type when it comes to men… males, I mean. Damn.”
The husbands laugh. “So that wasn’t terror that had you flustered?” Freddy teases.
“I have never wanted anyone that much at first sight.”
“Well, then. I think you should tell him so. That would make him very happy indeed,” Freddy says. “I know him fairly well after our adventure in the storm together. He’ll be impressed if you tell him you’re attracted to him.”
“Maybe later. Don’t you need my help with all this?” Michael asks.
“Mark will help me.”
“I will? I mean, I don’t really have the skills. You’ve seen my kitchen, babe.”
“Yes, in my nightmares. I’ll give you a lesson. It will be fun,” Freddy insists.
Michael sighs. “So I’m doing this right now? What do I say to him?”
Freddy shrugs his big shoulders. “He is a demon. He can probably read your mind no matter what you say. I don’t know if the words matter that much, just that you’re willing to take the chance.”
“Okay, but I will totally run away if I humiliate myself.”
“We’re all family here. No need for that,” Mark says.
“Yeah, well I don’t usually hit on my family.”
“That’s a fair point.” Mark sets the baby in his seat on the kitchen table so he can watch Daddy and Papa cook together. Michael heads upstairs to talk to the other otherworldly creature in the house.
“Did we do the escort bayan fındıkzade right thing?” Mark asks.
“They’ve already been lovers. It seems like he doesn’t remember that.”
“Well, my wife looks a lot different from Leitayin.”
“That’s an understatement, Sir. Would you please peel these carrots while I do this?”
Mark grins at being given a kid’s job. “Anything you want me to do, babe.”
* * * * *
Upstairs, Evie is looking through the boys’ wardrobe. “What kind of clothes do you normally wear?” Evie asks.
“It’s sort of a chiton, like in ancient Greece, but backless, for obvious reasons.”
“That sounds cool, but I doubt they have one of those.”
“I think they should. It would look good on either of them,” Jenni says.
Michael knocks on the open bedroom door. “Come in,” they say, curious.
“I was wondering if I could have a word with Leitayin… privately.”
The women depart without making a big deal at all. They return to the warmth of the kitchen to see if they can help.
Michael has trouble finding the words. Eye contact with this being keeps unraveling his mind, but he doesn’t want to do this looking at his feet.
“What is it, boy?” Leitayin says in an almost paternal tone.
“I wanted you to know… I mean, I thought I should tell you… I think about last time, what you did to me when we were right over there,” he says looking at the very spot in the Fairbairns’ bed.
“Oh? And how do you feel about it?”
“I feel like I want you even more, seeing you the way you really are. I didn’t mean to be so awkward before. You’re amazingly beautiful. I’m very attracted and I just wanted to tell you.”
Leitayin steps closer. “This could be the beginning of an extremely long-distance relationship,” he says.
“You’re here now.”
“Yes. I am.” He closes the remaining distance. He places Michael’s artistic hands on his muscular chest. Freddy had been right; the demon is happy with his declaration.
After a moment, Michael asks, “Why can’t I feel your heartbeat?”
Leitayin moves his hand to the center of his sternum. “It’s right in the middle for me.” The beat is slower and stronger like a solemn drum. Michael’s is like a little bird’s by comparison.
They stand eye to eye. Leitayin leans in for a kiss. The shape of his mouth is different from a human’s, more curved like an animal’s muzzle, but he kisses expertly and Michael’s skeletal lips part to accept the demonic tongue. It’s then Leitayin notices something.
This boy is like him in that his tongue is also forked. It’s been ages since he kissed one of his own kind. He pulls back gently to ask why he doesn’t remember that. He certainly recalled kissing him when they’d fucked.
“I had it done right after that night. I wanted to feel closer to you, to remember the experience.”
“How very sweet. Did it hurt?”
“A lot. I like it though, now that it’s healed.”
“I wish I’d known. I could have helped it heal faster.”
He returns his own tongue to entangle with Michael’s. Though human men are his sexual preference, four sensitive, sensually moving parts are better than two. The demon teaches him how to kiss with his new tongue and the man is utterly ensorcelled.
He cautiously explores the creature with light fingertips on his smooth beard, tracing around the large eye sockets, and up to the short arcs of his horns. When he tugs a little, Leitayin chuckles against his lips. “They’re real.”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to.”
“It’s fine. You may explore me everywhere.”
“Yeah?” Michael breathes.
“I’d enjoy it.”
Leitayin slips the tip of his long tail under Michael’s T-shirt to tickle his waist while he holds him in his arms. The boy actually whimpers. “I must be dreaming, but I don’t want to wake up.”
“You’re a silver-tongued devil. May I?” Leitayin asks as he begins to unbutton his jeans with nimble fingers, despite the long claws.
“Right now?”
“Don’t you want a preview of what it will be like with me?” he asks sweetly.
Michael answers with an excited thrust of his tongue. “Good boy,” the demon says.
That sounds strange to him. “Leitayin,” he pants, “I don’t feel Dominant with you. Is that okay? I know that’s what I usually am, but not with you.”
“Not to worry. Even the finest musicians prefer just to dance sometimes. This can be a different side of you, just for me.”
“Mmm, that sounds good to me.”
Leitayin carefully frees his hard-on so as not to give him any impromptu piercings. The man wasn’t exaggerating his attraction to him. Boldly, he reciprocates, exploring the more discreet parts of a demonic body. Leitayin’s cock is held in a fur-covered sheath like other mammals have. When he’s aroused it emerges. And emerges…
It looks like it must be exquisitely sensitive, almost skinless in appearance. The surface is the softest thing Michael’s fingertips have ever touched. Inside, it’s bone-hard. He moans at the tactile pleasure of handling it. The demon moans louder at the eager touch.
“Show me what it likes,” Michael asks.
Leitayin chuckles. “I know I’ll look even more satanic pulling on my cock, but very well.” He demonstrates for his new lover. He likes rougher handling than Michael would have guessed from the look of the delicate flesh. He takes over with both hands to stroke the demon, looking down the whole time.
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